Chapter 117: I Have a Check Too

It's just a little hairy child, and he dares to call in front of his elders, and he doesn't look at his identity?

As if she hadn't heard Su Qihua's words, Mother Song continued to cast her eyes on Wen Gu's face, with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

"So my parents haven't sued you yet." Wen has long been accustomed to Song's mother's arrogant attitude, and she doesn't feel anything in her heart, but she still doesn't feel very happy, she is just Song Xingchen's mother, why should she ask her about her love life?

It's still such an attitude.

Mother Song's face was slightly stunned, and then she smiled mockingly, as if she had heard some joke, "You said that the people of the Wen family agreed?" "Don't laugh.

Of course, Wen knew that Song Mu would not believe it, and respected her as an elder, so it was better to not know anything.

No matter how bad her attitude is, she is Song Xingchen's mother.

In fact, Mother Song didn't plan to do anything about Wen Su, after all, she felt that Wen Su was still young, and it was harmless to make trouble occasionally, but when she saw Wen Gu coming home with a man, she was a little angry.

Could it be that it has developed to that point?

In this case, it will be terrible.

No matter how much her son likes to review the past, she will not agree, how can that kind of woman who is not clean and unclean step into the door of the Song family.

Wen Gu saw the meaning of Song's mother's eyes, and couldn't help but smile in her heart, she never thought of entering the gate of the Song family.

"Well, my parents have agreed." I'm afraid that Mother Song won't believe it. Wen Gu added with a smile, "If you don't believe it, you can also ask my parents." "Although I don't know how Su Qihua did it. But her parents did accept it.

At this time, Song Mu's brows were furrowed, and traces of old age could be seen, but it was not obvious.

"Got to bed?" Mother Song's gaze was a little sharp, as if if if this answer was not what she thought, she would kill people.

He shook his head subconsciously.

Then I saw that Song Mu's face was a little better.

Song Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and then spoke. "That's good." In this case, although she doesn't like it much, it is acceptable. At least it's innocent.

Knowing that those words would not be of much use to the past, Mother Song turned to look at Su Qihua, and her face did not have the previous discrimination, but put on a little smile.

But how could Su Qihua eat this set.

From small to large. This kind of false smile is no longer strange to him. The expression on his face is also very calm.

Mother Song secretly sarcastically pretended in her heart, and said slowly, "Break up with her, get promoted, and checks." Mother Song's words were very simple, but they were also very harsh.

Wen Yu's face suddenly became ugly.

Su Qihua was also slightly stunned, in his memory, it seemed that no one had ever dared to speak to him like this.

He was never short of money.

Su Qihua smiled faintly. It makes people shake slightly, as if it were the sun in the sky. Warm.

Wen Gu blinked, and suddenly didn't understand what Su Qihua was going to do, although he was usually used to seeing his smile, he had never been so depressed.

Mother Song only thought that Su Qihua had figured it out, and secretly said a word of acquaintance in her heart, and smiled, "How much the check is, you can write it." With that, I literally flipped through the bag.

Su Qihua shook his head, took out a check from his pocket, handed it to Mother Song, and returned Mother Song's words as they were, "How much the check is, you can write it." His voice was cold, very light.

Mother Song, who was rummaging in her bag, was slightly stunned, and after seeing the check given by Su Qihua, she was speechless.

It was a blank check with a signed name on it.

It's familiar.

Seeing that Mother Song was still reminiscing, Su Qihua didn't say much, and said directly as if mocking, "Mrs. Song, make it clear before you come out of trouble." ”――

Wen Gu couldn't remember how he got Song's mother away, but when he saw Su Qihua beside him, he couldn't help but shrink his neck and find a blanket to cover him.

Su Qihua saw that there was suddenly an extra blanket in his arms, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and when he turned his head, he saw Wen Gu's shining eyes.

She seemed to be a little aggrieved, her eyes flashed, and she wanted to speak.

"Say it." Su Qihua hooked his fingers and looked at the past.

Only then did he speak in a hurry, but what he said was not quite the same as Su Qihua expected.

He thought that Wen Gu would explain to him, or ask questions, but he saw Wen Gu say with a worried face, "She is the wife of the chairman of our company, should she quit us." As he spoke, he still looked unaware.

Su Qihua suddenly didn't want to talk to Wen Gu.

It was not easy to suppress the irritability in his heart, and then he spoke slightly, his tone was calm, with a little certainty, "No, she can't do it." "Indeed, Mother Song can't do it.

Unless you want to fight him.

Then we have to see if we dare.

Seeing the relaxation in Su Qihua's eyes, he actually relaxed.

It was Su Qihua who glanced at Wen Su beside him fixedly, and only after a while did he speak a little helplessly, "Don't you explain it to me?" Su Qihua felt that it was better to get straight to the point when talking to Wen Gu, otherwise, I was afraid that I would be angry with myself.

"What?" ”

Su Qihua sighed silently, and after making sure that Wen Su was not pretending to be stupid, he spoke a little helplessly, "The matter between you and Song Xingchen." ”

That's when I recalled.

immediately reacted, and glanced at Su Qihua, "Didn't I tell you before?" There was a bit of confusion in the words, and he added, "Oh, have you forgotten, then I'll say it again." ”

Su Qihua sighed secretly.

Never mind!

After instructing him to rest early, Su Qihua planned to check the relevant information of the Song family.

Seeing that Wen Gu was still lazy lying on his stomach, subconsciously, he still frowned, took out a copy of Wen Jiàn from his bag, and handed it to Wen Gu.

Confused, and just as he wanted to speak, he heard Su Qihua's explanation, "Information on Song Xingchen's injury." ”

Su Qihua seemed reluctant to say more, and his gaze stayed on Wen Gu's cheeks for a while, as if he wanted Wen Gu to see it himself.

Originally, his steps had already stepped out, but halfway he seemed to remember something, and stepped back, and gently dropped a kiss on her cheek, a smile flashed on his face, and then he turned away.

Wen Gu also laughed and shouted at his back, "See you on Monday." ”

See you on Monday?

Su Qihua hooked the corners of his mouth, and it was clear that he would see him tomorrow.

(To be continued.) )